The plane came towards my island. CRASH! I awoke, suddenly the pain in my arm hit me like a gunshot. The enormous SOS plane must have broke into pieces and trapped my arm under the door. The world span around me and my eyes shut once again. With a mighty cry I slipped my hand free. I studied footprints from the sand. The pilot was in look! I searched for him and found him sitting in the corner drinking my last drop of water. He saw me and stammered, “ w…w…What do you wan…n…nt!”
“To help you!”
Now we are the craft brothers who survived!